Seeing no immediate danger, Lin Fan let Lan Xian out.
"You're injured?"
As Lan Xian quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she noticed that he was covered in wounds. She took out a purple-gold pill and handed it to him.
A rich medicinal fragrance immediately spread, accompanied by a shimmering play of light.
There was no need to think twice. This was definitely a rare treasure pill refined from divine medicine.
Lin Fan accepted it, but instead of taking it, he quietly slipped it into his pocket.
Then he unleashed a mighty technique. His entire body shone as vigorous vitality surged from him, and his injuries healed in an instant, leaving him as lively as a dragon and tiger.
Lan Xian: "..."
She was so angry. This fellow clearly had a healing secret technique of his own, yet he had still swindled her out of a divine pill. How shameless!
Even so, she could only swallow her anger. After all, he had saved her. It was only one pill; at worst, losing it stung a little.
"All right. Since we're here, going back is impossible. Let's keep moving." Lin Fan's expression was calm as he led the way.
By now, they had reached a spacious ancient cavern. Having traveled so deep, they could no longer turn back. They could only hope there was an escape route inside.
At last, they arrived!
Both stood dumbstruck. A magnificent structure had appeared ahead, utterly oppressive and pitch-black.
It was neither a mine nor a pure land. More precisely, it was an enormous ancient hall with a jet-black exterior.
What did this mean? Lin Fan and Lan Xian approached, finding it inconceivable as they stared at the sight before them.
They examined it carefully. They had no idea when it had been built, but